Chapter seven hundred and seven, sad to death!
Yan Xiangma was shocked.
"Is Li Muyang exposed?" Yan Xiangma thought to himself. Could it be that during the period when he was unconscious, something happened in Tiandu City that he didn't know?
Otherwise, how could my father know that Li Muyang had returned to Tiandu?
However, if Li Muyang's whereabouts were exposed - or if there were any clues about him returning to Tiandu, the entire Tiandu City would cause a sensation, right? Even the entire Xifeng Empire would have caused countless troubles.
In that case, everyone is busy encircling and massacre. How can my father have the leisure to tell him the information that Li Muyang has exposed?
With a lot of thought, Yan Xiangma was shocked, but his face was silent.
He was stunned at first, then stared at his father with wide eyes and said, "It's impossible. When he was on Kunlun Ruins, Li Muyang slaughtered countless human elites, and later fled with the Shenzhou treasure, the Jade Seal of the Jade of Spirits in the Palace, and even his little girlfriend abandoned it - he was too late to hide from the human race, so how could he have the courage to return to Tiandu now?"
Yan Bolai's eyes were like a knife, shaving around his son Yan Xiangma's face, looking carefully.
After a long time, he finally gave up helplessly and said, "Didn't you stand up to block Song Fuxiao in order to protect Li Muyang?"
In Yan Bolai's mind, there was only this reason that Yan Xiangma could do such a dangerous thing.
He knew his son's character very well, he was greedy for life and feared death, lazy and comfortable. Wu Nong's soft words in Jiangnan City are indeed easy to soften a man's ambition.
However, the scene in Kunlun Temple changed Yan Bolai's impression of his son greatly. He did not expect that in his eyes, this playboy who had always been nothing, could do such a crazy thing. He ignored the siege of thousands of people and would rather break off the father-son relationship with him than stand by the evil dragon--
He didn't believe that Li Muyang was for the glory of his family, and he didn't believe that he was really afraid that Cui Xiaoxin would be bullied and fought to the death. Cui Xiaoxin was bullied by the Song family, so naturally the Cui family stood up. Besides, the Cui and Song families were about to get married. Could it be that the Song family would make their new wife suffer any grievances?
With the lessons of the past, on the night when Yan Xiangma was sent back, Yan Bolai began to doubt whether Li Muyang had arrived in Tiandu-
"Father, why did you say this?" Yan Xiangma said with a gloomy face: "At the time of the Divine Palace, I was indeed standing on Li Muyang's side - but at that time, Li Muyang was besieged by thousands of human races and his life was in danger. If I didn't stand up, there would be only a way for him to die - of course, there might not be much meaning for me to stand up. If my father had encountered such a situation, I would have done such a thing. But I know that my father would never get into such a predicament."
"As soon as the temple parted, I never saw Li Muyang again. I don't know whether he has come to Tiandu. Even if he comes, he will not contact me. The reason why I stand in front of the careful car is that I don't want them to ruin the reputation of Xiaoxin's sister. You know, Xiaoxin and I grew up together, and later she lived in Jiangnan for many years. I always regard her as my biological sister. I just can't stand Song Fuxiao, a dog slave, who dares to come forward and force search for her sister's car."
"Besides, be careful that my sister went to visit Song Chenxi that day. When she came back, she was blocked on the road. Moreover, the person who stopped the car was from the Song family - this is a bit too much, right?"
Yan Botao looked at Yan Xiangma with a smile and asked, "How did you know that Xiangma intercepted the car and drove carefully on the day? According to Song Fuxiao, he had just appeared and before he could take action, you appeared in time-"
"I was pursuing the rebellion case of Xu Da, the direct descendant of the Lu family. After the collapse of the Lu family, Xu Da disappeared. Could it be that he had disappeared from this world for no reason? The confidants of his previous subordinates knew his whereabouts after all. That night, I happened to come back from outside the city and heard a dispute not far away, so I walked over and took a look-"
"Oh." Yan Botao sighed softly and said, "Xiangma's health is almost well, it's time to let it go and practice."
"What does the second uncle mean?" Yan Xiangma looked up at Yan Botao and asked in a deep voice.
"When you travel to the temple, you will not hesitate to break off your father-son relationship with your father, but you must stand in front of the evil dragon. This time, you did such a fierce thing again - your position has been suspected by someone. Our Yan family has been under great pressure recently. If you don't say many things, it does not mean that you have no idea. Xiangma, you are no longer suitable to work in the Supervision Department, nor are you suitable to stay in this Tiandu City anymore-"
Yan Xiangma's face was extremely embarrassed and asked in a deep voice: "So? What's my fate?"
Yan Botao avoided Yan Xiangma's eyes and said, "We have discussed it. I think you can go back to Jiangnan City to be a general to defend the city. This way your resume will be better - you will be promoted faster in the future. It is difficult for outsiders to say anything."
Yan Xiangma sneered and said, "My parents and family are in Tiandu, but I was sent to Jiangnan alone - this is the protection of the Yan family for their family's younger generations? If your children are wronged, it's fine if you don't have the ability to seek justice for him, but you kick him far away. Is this the Yan family's way of dealing with the world?"
"Yan Xiangma--" Yan Bolai shouted sternly: "How do you talk to the elders?"
"I'm going to be driven out of your house by you, and you can't even tell a few big truths?" Yan Xiangma sneered. "You are so cold-blooded and ruthless, it's better if the Yan family doesn't stay there. Aren't you going to send me to Jiangnan? That's fine, Jiangnan is a place where people don't let you be embarrassed in this capital."
"Su Ma, you should put the overall situation first-"
"The overall situation is the most important thing? Who asked me to win the position of Supervisor Director Shi Zhizhi? Now I am doing well, but I have had some disputes with a slave in the Song family. I almost lost my life. Now I can't even save my position. If I leave at this time, what will others think of me, Yan Xiangma? What will I think of our Yan family? Will I have the face to go back to Tiandu in the future? The Song family is so powerful that they sneeze, and you will have a serious illness?"
"Shut up."
Yan Bolai slapped Yan Xiangma in the face.
Yan Bolai's slap was urgent and fast, and full of force.
Yan Xiangma was seriously injured and had not fully recovered. She was originally weak and had a pale face.
After being slapped by Yan Bolai, Yan Xiangma's right face quickly became swollen, and a purple-red palm print was left on his cheek.
Also, because Yan Bolai was a martial arts practitioner, he was angry when he took action, and Yan Xiangma's chin was dislocated and there was bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.
"If it weren't for the trouble you caused, the Yan family would be in such a dilemma-" Yan Bolai was also extremely angry and pointed at his unfilial son and shouted: "Do you have a brain? Do you know what the things you did mean? Who doesn't know that the Song family has a mortal hatred with Li Muyang? You have repeatedly stood up to help Li Muyang. What did you think in the Song family? How did you put their face down?"
Yan Donglou looked at the injuries on his grandson's face, and finally felt a little unbearable. He explained: "After you were injured, your grandfather went to see Song Gudu-and then, your uncle's position as the minister of the Ministry of Revenue was a little unstable. Now there is a strife in the court that Li Yinglong will replace him--Li Yinglong is the confidant of the Cui family and an official promoted by your grandfather. If your uncle falls down, our Yan family will lose the leading figure in the court. Those officials who are dependent on our Yan family will either re-choose their loyalty or be blood-cleaned--"
Yan Botao looked ashamed and said, "It's better if I don't do this, I'm willing to practice as much as Wuxia and become addicted to the great way. Unfortunately, the interests of the family still need to be maintained by this position. Otherwise, the Yan family's right to speak will be greatly reduced, and our lives will probably not be easy."
Yan Xiangma ignored the scars on her face, and did not care about the blood stains on the corners of her mouth.
He looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes, the relatives and elders of the Yan family.
thump--
Yan Xiangma knelt in front of everyone.
He said nothing and kowtowed three times in a row at these people.
Bang bang bang-
Every time he kowtowed hard, when he raised his head, his forehead was already covered in flesh and blood.
Everyone looked at Yan Xiangma's movements and looked at each other with horror.
After three sounds, Yan Xiangma climbed up from the ground.
He still didn't say a word, didn't say hello to everyone, turned around and walked outside.
Yan Xiangma walked out of the room and out of the courtyard.
His back was thin and sad, making people feel sore in the nose.
Soon, his back disappeared from the courtyard.
He left.
Those three loudheads were thanking the elders for their upbringing. He did not go to Jiangnan or become the general who defended the city.
A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.
He will not insult him, even his family elders will not do it.
Yan Donglou looked at Yan Xiangma's back as he was gone, and the divine light flashed in the tiger's eyes, and a meaningful expression appeared on his face.
After a long time, he sighed deeply and said to his three sons around him: "Is it too cold for this child's heart when we act like this?"
Yan Botao was also staring at the fallen leaves in the yard in a daze. After a long time, he spoke out to comfort him and said, "For the sake of the overall situation, we can only do this - I think we will forgive you in the future."
"From the future—" Yan Wuxia, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "I'm afraid there's nothing left. Yan Xiangma didn't say a word, kowtowed three times and left without any nostalgia. He was afraid that today's incident made him sad to death. He no longer had any sense of belonging or identity for the Yan family. Yan family, I'm afraid he won't come back in the future."
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Chapter completed!